Chapter 59
Aira’s POV
“Do you think your dad saw me with you in one of his visions?” Alex asks as he inspects the portrait Malaya had given me from my father’s stuff.
I shrug my shoulders and say, “Possibly.”
If I didn’t know any better, I would believe that he was actually nervous. “Do you think he liked me?”
A smile creeps up my face as I watch him stare at my portrait. My shoulders shrug once again. “I don’t see a reason why he shouldn’t,” I say honestly, but Alex still appears sad.
Closing the distance between us, I take his face in my hands, forcing him to look at me. “What’s wrong?”
“I don’t think he would have liked me,” he says, and I swear he resembles a rejected child right now.
“Why would you say that?”
He meets my eyes and looks at me in a way that suggests he couldn’t believe I just asked that. “A father only hands his daughter to a man who can provide for her and protect her. I haven’t been protecting you the way I should.”
“Hey, don’t ever say that. I have never met a man that has fought so hard to protect me the way you have,” I say, but he doesn’t seem to believe a word I say. Tilting my head to the side, I watch him closely and say with all honesty, “Danger and harm are inevitable. What has been happening isn’t your fault. And you are wrong.”
“About what?”
“Fathers hand their daughters over to the men that will love them; they hand their daughters over to men who will cherish them and be there for them when they are not. They hand their daughters to men who will, by all means, stand by her and never leave her side. And you have done all of these, baby, and so much more,” I say honestly.
For a moment, I could have sworn Alexander was going to cry. His eyes look as though they were watering. But I could not exactly tell, seeing as he shut them immediately.
He sighed, then cursed beneath his breath. When he opened those gorgeous eyes once again, there was nothing but love brimming within them.
“God, I love you,” he whispers, and those words bring a wide smile to my lips. I am just about to reply when he seals his lips with mine.
Instantly, my body is brought to life. The kiss is electrifying. It fills me with a sensation that I do not think I will ever get used to.
I feel him dip a bit to drop the portrait before wrapping his arms around my waist. I wrap mine around his neck, and he lifts me into the air. My legs wrap around his waist, and not once do our lips part. As a matter of fact, our kiss even deepened; it became more passionate.
He leads us up the stairs, and before I know it, I am being tossed on the bed. A surprised gasp leaves my lips as my body bounces on the mattress. His eyes pin me down to the spot as his eyes ravage my body.
“Get naked for me, baby girl,” he rasps, and I bite my bottom lip.
Hurriedly, I get on my knees and begin to pull off my clothes. Alex watches me with hunger in his eyes as he undoes the button on his jeans. Soon we were both completely naked, and our lips met once again.
My back meets the bed, and our kiss deepens. His hands find my breast, and he begins to fiddle with them. I find myself moaning into the kiss when he pinches my already hard nipple.
“Oh God,” I say softly as his lips trail kisses down my neck and jaw. The trail continues all the way down to my chest and between my breasts. Despite how heavy my eyelids feel, I keep my eyes solely on him.
He stops just above my middle and meets my eyes. Then he does the most boyish and unexpected thing before going in for the kill.
He winks at me.
My cheeks grow hotter than ever before, but I barely have time to process these emotions before his mouth latches onto my folds. My back arcs, and my mouth falls open. My hand latches onto his hair, squeezing the strands harshly.
“Fuck, Alex,” I moan as his tongue sends unbelievable pleasure through my body. He swirls his skillful tongue around my pink nub, sending shivers all through my body.
He hums as he sucks my juices. “Damn, you taste so good,” he rasps. His finger joins his assault on my clicks; he trails one up and down my vertical lips, then begins to draw gentle circles at the folds.
“Oh” is the word that leaves my lips as a breath. Just when I think that things couldn’t get better than this, he slips two fingers into me without warning.
“Fuck!” I screamed due to the surprise. His fingers thrust in and out of me slowly, but then he quickens his pace, and my body begins to quiver. My walls clench around his fingers, and he curls his fingers to stretch me out even more.
“You are always so wet and tight for me, baby. I love that,” he says, and those words cause something in me to stir.
He slips his fingers out of me; the pleasure instantly seizes, and I feel as though I am on the verge of tears. Just before I am about to complain, he positions his tip at my entrance and meets my eyes.
“Are you ready for this baby girl?” Something about the way he asks is just incredibly sexy to me. somehow it turned me on, more than I already was. I bite my bottom lip, and I nod. “I need words, baby. I want to hear how much you want me.”
“I want you. I need you, Alex. Please,” I practically beg, and he grins like the devil he is.
“That’s my girl,” he rasps, then crouches down to place a loving kiss on my lips. Little did I know that it was a distraction for him to slip into me without warning. I sucked in a harsh breath as his large member stretched my walls.
Alex shudders into the kiss while I moan. For a moment, he doesn’t move. He just lets the warmth of my insides engulf him without making a sound. He relished it, and so did I.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
And then he starts to move. His movements start off frustratingly slow, but then they begin to quicken. Each thrust shoots a wave of pleasure through my body, and somehow each one was better than the last.
Now the bed is creaking beneath us due to his powerful thrusts, and I grip his back so hard that I fear that I may injure him. But yet, I can’t stop. The pleasure was just too much for me to control. My body begins to quiver beneath him, and I feel the bottom of my stomach knot.
“Alex, I am about to cum,” I manage to let out. I was a gasping mess at this point.
“Not yet. Hold on for me, baby,” he grunts, and I try to do just that. The bed shakes violently beneath us, and so does my body. His mouth finds its way to my nipples, and I throw my head more into the pillow.
“Fuck Alex, I can’t take it!”
“Not yet,” he growls, and the knot in my stomach grows tighter. His hands find their way to my pussycat, and he begins to rub the sensitive skin. He must be out to torture me.
“It’s coming,” I scream, and his only response is a grunt. A few more thrusts in, and I reach my climax. My juices spill all over his dick, acting as lubricant for him. My body grows slack as he slips out of me and releases his seed all over my stomach on the bed.
And let me tell you that it was quite a lot.
He collapses on top of me, panting and sweating like he had just run a marathon.
I am unable to help but hear the light chuckle that leaves my lips as I wrap my arms and legs around him. Alex shoots me a playful glare and asks, “What’s so funny?”
My head shakes slowly as I try to put my thoughts into words: “I just can’t believe I am doing this with one of the most feared alpha kings in the world.”
He grins lazily and says, “Well, this feared alpha king is all yours, now and forever.”
I feel tears stinging my eyes; his words go straight to my heart and fill me with emotions I could not even begin to explain. “I love you,” is all I could say, and he smiles in a way that fills my heart.
“I love you too, my queen.”
My eyelids grow heavy, and I feel a sudden tiredness strike me. A yawn leaves my lips, and Alex chuckles before leaving a sweet kiss at the top of my forehead.
“Sleep, beautiful. I will be right here when you wake up.”
I manage to let out a little smile before the world grows dark. But when the light returned, Alex was not there.